They say „Endure to the end, improve up on them!” Everybody does that shit. Why should I do the same? Let me dream, Let me live! I fed up with you! I want something new! How can I be so bad? I can feel the emptiness inside. But what is it I've found? It's an endangered mind. I say I try to improve up on my thoughts. I don't want to fight against non-existent gods. I make friends with myself But who is that stranger in my head?